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A hazy mist hung down the street. The length of it's mile. As far as my eye could see. The sky so wide, the houses tall. Or so they seemed to be. So they seemed to me so small. And it gleamed in
My young man, oh he is so fine,. Sweet rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang. All about her wedding day. . Oh when I was a lass at school. I looked out at the sky,. And now among